. . thank you for having me.” Yvette then introduced the Flight Attendant to her Aunt. The flight attendant shook Ric's mother’s hand and told h...r what a pleasure it had been to fly with her niece from France and that she hoped everyone would enjoy the visit.As the flight attendant departed Yvette greeted her uncle saying “Uncle Carl . . . nice to see you . . . thank you for letting me visit”, as she kissed him on his cheeks also. Carl was rigid and just grunted. Ric had been observing all. I’ll just have to take it out on your ass henceforth,” Dad teased her even as he really seemed to forgive her.Of course, one couldn’t tell by the way that Dad slapped Patricia’s booty and rammed his cock balls deep inside her slippery twat. I was busy plowing Jeanette for my part, my thick, throbbing rod making her squirm as she took me further on every stroke. I loved the sight of her long legs and her sweet, juicy bottom as I ravished her luscious pussy doggy-style. My half-sister made it. “Sounds fine to me,” I said. “Who wants to be my partner?”They all volunteered at the same time. I laughed, thinking of how much fun this could be. The guys introduced themselves. Their names were Steve, Brad, and Gary. “Hi guys, I’m Rey,” I said in return. I decided to take turns with them, and my first choice was Brad.Brad was my height, with blonde hair, blue eyes, and boyishly handsome in the eyes of this woman who was old enough to be his mother. Brad stood close to me when we weren’t. "That's true enough. Most men are. Tell me, how long has it been since you felt attractive?"Well. That certainly caught me by surprise. To be honest, I don't know if I've ever felt attractive. Not physically anyway. Growing up I had some real conflicting needs -- the need for attention, yet wanting to blend in to the background. I wanted people to be close to, but I wouldn't let them in. That's probably why my marriage failed -- my wife could never get inside of my head because I wouldn't let.